| Gary Dahl was on the streets one day selling "pet rocks." |
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 | Hello Mr. Cocka-Doodle Doo! Are you interested in buying a pet rock this afternoon? | |
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| A pet rock? And they call me stupid... | |
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| Soon enough, Dahl became a millionaire selling them. |
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| Hey Doris! Doo called and said we needed more stocks of purple skin and blue face pet rocks! | |
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| Roger that! Let me go put in an order... | |
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| And here's just another Chickadee moment... |
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| Wow, I didn't actually think I'd be your partner on this invention one day... | |
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| And you call me stupid! | |
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